As though accidentally she swept her skirts from a chair close drawn to her own. She was in a very uncritical state that afternoon. They looked out over the city, grim and silent now, for it was long past midnight. "I knew how it would be," she cried, in the shrill voice peculiar to a shrew, "when you brought that worthless hussy's worthless brat into the house. When they were going home she asked her mother why she and Gwen and Alice had cried. Annabel shook her head. "You must make a bold push.
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